Chapter 597 Wonderland
Li Mingyang likes to say this sentence when he is in a good mood and wants to bully others. Somehow, he always feels that this sentence is very lethal, especially for some teenagers...
Naturally, Huang Can can't be called a teenager anymore. When he heard Li Mingyang's words, he naturally breathed a sigh of breath. Obviously, at this time, he is tired of standing in front of the stage. To put it simply, he is afraid.
When the night shadow's knife came out of his neck, Huang Can finally couldn't say a word and fell down. Night shadow just wanted to turn around, but suddenly felt a burst of murder. He didn't want to cut a knife directly out of thin air. His action was very strange. In the eyes of everyone, it seemed that this guy was as chaotic as a nerve.
But just when his knife was not ready, he heard a muffled sound. After a firelight suddenly appeared, the night shadow flew backwards like a broken kite. He quickly caught the night shadow and looked at him who was seriously injured. Li Mingyang's heart was half cold in an instant.
This is so familiar. It is very similar to the situation when Yunlan attacked him and helped him block it. It was even better than that. In just one fight, the night shadow was seriously injured. It was difficult to get out of the shadow severely damaged by Yunlan. This time, the night shadow suffered another disaster. Li Mingyang's heart Li always feels very sorry.
Qin Zhan stood in front of Li Mingyang with a stern face. Ye Ying was seriously injured. Now they can only rely on themselves in this team. Although Song Qinghu is also a strong man in the Holy Spirit, he obviously can't counten to it now.
"Are you all right?" Li Mingyang asked knowingly.
Ye Ying's face was pale and said with a reluctant smile, "It doesn't matter. Just rest for half a year. The enemy is very strong. Be careful!" As he spoke, the night shadow hid again. Seeing this scene, Li Mingyang's mood became heavier. Ye Ying would only hide immediately when he was extremely hit hard. Presumably he had almost tried his best to say that sentence just now.
In front of Huang Can, I don't know how to do it. An old guy who seems to be obviously overindulgent is now blocking Huang Can with his teeth and looking at Li Mingyang with a contemptuous face, with no fear on his face.
Obviously, he does have the strength to despise Li Mingyang and others.
The strength of the triple cultivation of the Holy Spirit Realm is definitely a hegemony in the Xuanyuan world. No one will think that he is a bad old man because he is wearing a floral shirt. Even if he can't see through his cultivation, he can clearly know how horrible this is just by feeling the extremely amazing pressure on him. The existence of
"A group of little kids dare to come to the martial arts world to make trouble?" Chen Zuhui said arrogantly.
Now Li Mingyang finally knows why Huang Can behaved so strangely. Naturally, he learned from someone. Chen Zuhui, who looked like a man, actually gave people a pleasant feeling. Looking at this old man with a strange personality, Li Mingyang did not get angry immediately. I just began to worry about how to escape.
This time when he came to the building martial arts world, his original intention was to rob and leave. The Changqing Emperor also sat in front of Xuanyuanjie, so that he could continue to blackmail the bosses in Xuanyuan after returning, but the Changqing Emperor did not come, and now there is a triple strong man in the Holy Spirit, which is not only It's just a little pressure, which is simply a scary mountain.
"Qin Lao, find a way to withdraw, don't fight hard." This is the only order that Li Mingyang can give now.
Qin Zhan shook his head with difficulty. Obviously, he did not intend to follow Li Mingyang's advice.
"Old Qin?" Li Mingyang asked doubtfully.
"I can't escape. This man is too powerful." Qin Zhan replied with a grim face.
Qin Zhan is not a timid person. At the beginning, he tried his best to go to heaven with Li Mingyang, which shows that this old strong man who finally rejuvenated the second spring is definitely not a person who is afraid of death, but he is definitely not a reckless person. As a strong man in the Holy Spirit, Qin Zhan's judgment of the old man opposite is absolutely the most accurate now.
"Why, don't you talk? Do you know that you are afraid now? Chen Zuhui seemed to be satisfied with the situation. As an old strong man, he still prefers to show off in front of everyone and look at the worship of the monks around him. Chen Zuhui laughed proudly and then pointed to Li Mingyang and said, "Kid, what about you? Didn't you just shout to let the adults come out? Now I'll come out. Well, what do you say?"
Huang Can was also a little worried at first, but after seeing Chen Zuhui's appearance, he severely damaged the mysterious swordsman who had just made his whole body cold, and pointed to the person opposite him and they dared not return his mouth. The confidence he had just lost immediately recovered. Although the wound on his neck could not relieve the pain, he still endured the pain. He stood up and looked arrogantly at the people opposite him like Chen Zuhui.
"Don't be impulsive." Qin Zhan immediately dissuaded him. Naturally, Li Mingyang will not be impulsive. In the face of such a powerful enemy, it is certainly not a very wise choice.
Huang Can looked at Li Mingyang proudly and said with a disdainful face, "Yes, didn't you scream happily just now? Now it's a fart."
"Puff..."
When this sounded, everyone present was petrified. Qin Zhan's mouth seemed to be dislocated. He turned his head and looked at Li Mingyang in a daze. Even Chen Zuhui didn't seem to know what had happened now, and his eyes were a little dull.
Li Mingyang smiled shyly: "Since he sincerely wants me to say something, I can only do it according to his requirements. The etiquette can't be lost."
Chen Zuhui stared at Li Mingyang for a long time before laughing again: "Good boy, you really have a little courage. No wonder you dare to come to the building martial arts world to make trouble."
"Yes, what if you come here? Are you biting me?" Li Mingyang said with a smile. As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Zhan immediately stood in front of Li Mingyang and quickly said, "What are you going to do?"
"If you can't escape, then fight. What else can you do?" Li Mingyang replied helplessly.
Just before Huang Can opened his mouth, Li Mingyang thought most about escaping. It's not shameful to escape. It's the most shameful thing to die here. However, Chen Zuhui, who seemed to be nothing serious, was a very thoughtful person. Unconsciously, Li Mingyang found that they had all fallen into Chen Zuhui's field. Chen Zuhui's field made Li Mingyang taboo, and his field turned out to be an illusion.
After Qin Zhan advanced to the Holy Spirit Realm, Li Mingyang seriously communicated with Qin Zhan, and then got an in-depth understanding in the wheel. The reason why the field is called the field is that the strong man of the Holy Spirit Realm sensed from heaven and earth after advancing to the Holy Spirit Realm, and understood the field as a kind of god. It is not wrong, so the field is not necessarily a field of moderate force suppression like Qin Zhan, but in fact, there are many strange fields.
For example, night shadow is a very strange dark field. People in the field of night shadow will feel that their spiritual knowledge has been weakened. As for the field like Song Qinghu, it is even more strange. The world is so big that there are naturally all kinds of strange. Chen Zuhui's field is a huge fantasy, which does not shock Li Mingyang much, but very worried.
After all, he was shocked by Chen Zuhui's strong strength, but when he saw Chen Zuhui's appearance of trying to tease everyone, Li Mingyang also misjud Chen Zuhui's determination to deal with them, and unconsciously fell into Chen Zuhui's fantasy field. Qin Zhan was the least affected, but now his eyes are still full of worries. The power in such a field is not very strong, but it is absolutely impossible to have a way to solve it immediately when he meets it for the first time. This is what Qin Zhan is most worried about. Powerful enemies are not terrible, but unknown enemies are terrible.
Night shadow gradually emerged. Now Li Mingyang and others can no longer really judge each other's position by their eyes. They can only judge the existence of each other by the connection of divine consciousness. After the night shadow appeared, they realized it and said to Li Mingyang: "No wonder I was defeated so easily just now. The field of this old thing turned out to be an illusion. "jing?"
Li Mingyang knew that Ye Ying said this not to make excuses for his injury, but to tell Li Mingyang to pay attention to the horror of the other party. The reason why Ye Ying was hit hard just now is not because of how terrible Chen Zuhui's combat strength is, but because at the moment of the sneak attack, because Ye Ying failed to judge the illusion performed by the other party at the first time, which led to fail to prevent the other party's real offensive. To put it bluntly, the night shadow defended the wrong place. As a result, he was hit by the weakest place and was naturally seriously injured.
"His combat power is not very strong. What's terrible is the fantasy." The situation of the night shadow soon spread among the people, and Li Mingyang and others at least breathed a sigh of relief.
In Chen Zuhui's environment, Li Mingyang now doesn't know what is true and what is false. In fact, the so-called fantasy field does not mean that people can't get out of it, but that the power of Chen Zuhui's field will unconsciously invade the sea of knowledge of each monk, thus greatly affecting the judgment of these monks. The tricks between masters are thousands of miles away, that is These mistakes are very likely to be fatal.
Chen Zuhui still smiled proudly, but no one looked at his arrogant smiling face. All the people, including Guo Yunshan, who only have the strength of the real spirit, have now closed their eyes and rely on divine consciousness to judge the situation around them. At least at present, the position of these people has not been inexplicably transferred. Chen Zuhui's combat strength is relatively not very strong. Compared with Yun Lan, who is also a triple cultivation of the Holy Spirit, Chen Zuhui's combat effectiveness is even weak.
Chen Zuhui is a strange monk. After being aware of it for a period of time, Li Mingyang suddenly had this judgment in his heart. The battle with the strange monk is often full of variables. Up to now, Li Mingyang has immediately understood why this old guy obviously has such a strong strength, but he just can't hide out, and there is no real battle between dragons and tigers.
In the final analysis, the alien skill of his main attack should be fantasy, or illusion. After all, this ability seems to be a little bit childish, and if he wants to fight south and north, as a master, he must have the strength to fight head-on on the battlefield. Obviously, Chen Zuhui can have an advantage in such a small-scale battle, but once he is in the battle of thousands of troops, Chen Zuhui may not even perform as well as Li Mingyang and Gong Yangwen on the battlefield.
Li Mingyang is not idle to think about these things. In this situation, it is absolutely impossible to take the initiative to attack. Even if Chen Zuhui, who is in the distance, is really there, he may not be able to attack him. Now he is trying to analyze the strength of Chen Zuhui's strength. Maybe the analysis is enough. If it is thorough enough, it is possible to really find a way to compete with it.
Chen Zuhui suddenly moved. Li Mingyang subconsciously felt a dull pain in his chest. Before he could react, a short knife was inserted into his chest. Thanks to the opening of the war state, the short knife was so short that it did not hurt the internal organs.
Skin trauma, minor injury.
Li Mingyang covered a slender but bleeding wound on his chest, and his eyes burst into amazing fighting spirit. During the battle along the way, most of the time, he was the one who took the initiative to attack. Now he can only passively beat him, which naturally makes Li Mingyang feel extremely depressed.
"Interesting, come again." Li Mingyang shook the blood on his hand and said with a ferocious face.
Chen Zuhui stood less than ten feet in front of Li Mingyang, with a strong murderous look on his face: "The young man is good. He is a little weak, but he has a good body."
"There's a lot of nonsense." Li Mingyang sneered and took the initiative to attack. Whether it was correct or not, he had to try it.
Unfortunate, it failed.
The hateful blow was only hitting a phantom. At this time, the knife was fiercely inserted into his shoulder. The knife was extremely damaged, and the blade stabbed into the bone crack fiercely. The severe pain made Li Mingyang almost faint.
But after all, it is a seven-turn body, and there was a surge of ten times the soul power not long ago. With Chen Zuhui's attack power, he can't really pose any threat to himself. Understanding this, Li Mingyang became more fearless, shook off the blood on his palm, and said with a sneer, "Is this the only ability? Have you used all your strength on women?
"I'll see how long you can talk hard!" Chen Zuhui did not angry but laughed, and attacked fiercely again.
Another knife light, another blood light, another sarcasm, another hysterical.
Li Mingyang is not dizzy. He just hopes that his war with Chen Zuhui will expose his shortcomings. Even if it is just a short moment, as long as there is one, he may be caught by Qin Zhan. With only one flaw, Qin Zhan can definitely kill this old perish.
Unfortunately, after the thirteen knives, Li Mingyang's physique was amazing, and he also had a slight dizziness. It can be imagined that the short knife in Chen Zuhui's hand was extraordinary.
"When you are old, you should be old. What else can you do with these few times?" Li Mingyang continued to sneer, shook the blood on his palm and said lightly, "Come again!"